She unzipped the black leather skirt and stepped out of it.

She wore her usual blue shirt and black leather skirt.

A girl in a pink leather skirt, moving onto the stool next to me, talking to her girlfriend.

She had changed into a short red leather skirt that left all of her long legs in view.

From a pocket in the tight black leather skirt, she produced a roll of cash.

She wriggled the short leather skirt up over her hips.

So maybe a leather skirt was a little advanced for a two-year old, but truth is.

The red leather skirt was so short it hardly covered her groin.

I wiped my hand on the leather skirt and smiled.